Source of inspiration: First appearance of the accompaniment of "East Palace"
I often dream about him and our past
He sat on the roof of the roof, still smiling gently
I asked him "What are you doing?"
He said "I'm going to war"
I can't hear "Come down quickly, it's dangerous up there"
He went on to say, "I'm leaving tomorrow, I have to go."
However, since that time, he never said a word again. He only looked at me quietly, with a touch of sadness on his eyebrows.
I know he can never speak again
Concept: Feelings are dominated by you and me, and also by fate
